Chapter 3Kace dumped the backpack by the sofa. “Some of your stuff.”
Lukas stared at him, then at the bag. “You went to see Stacy?”
“What the hell is going on, Luke? Who’s Michael? And why does Stacy think we’ve been having an affair? You’re straight.”
Luke stood and shrugged, which had Kace frowning. He’d known Luke all his life, and apart from a few years when he’d left town to study, they’d seen each other regularly. Luke had gotten drunk at his bar more times than he could count, never leaving with anyone. He’d always only had girlfriends. Kace would know if he was bi or pan, wouldn’t he?
“Have you been having an affair?” It didn’t fit Kace’s view of him at all.
“No.”
“But she thinks we’ve been having an affair.”
Luke sighed. “Right from the start, she was jealous of you—” Kace
